Once again Phil tried to lever you up off the floor, but in his struggle your bra unclipped and fell off of you and blew into the road, once again you...laughed and blurted out to ignore it. “I don’t need a bra!” you shouted to all and sundry, as your voice echoed along the almost empty street. Your Husband smiled a wicked smile and nodded in agreement to Phil`s wordless request. I watched from the bus stop as Phil unbuttoned his trousers and grabbed hold of his semi erect penis and pulled it. I felt ted probing me with his cock and then he was inside me, thrusting hard and fast. Laura was pushing her hips upwards encouraging me to take her cock deeper in my mouth,, and I could taste pre cum leaking from it. I was so aroused I knew it wouldn't be long before I came again but I so wanted Laura’s cock inside me so I asked them to stop and lay down on my back asking Laura to fuck me hard. She got between my legs and penetrated me good and hard then lay forward and began thrusting her. Her seven foot stature places her giant blue cleavage at face height to me. “I suspect you are a boob man. Am I right?” She asks. Her free hand brushes her robe open a bit more. Revealing more cleavage and a simple linen bra. I grin up at her. “How did you guess?” I slide one hand into her robe, onto her hip. Her skin feels warm and smooth. Similar to Kara’s like a supple leather. My other hand caresses her cheek. Pulling her in for a kiss. Her tongue is tough and thick. A little sticky. She. “How about, if you can find a problem I can’t solve then it will be my turn to show you something? And then if you can’t answer, maybe you have to show me?” I didn’t really understand what she was thinking but I said sure, sounds like a fun game. It took me a couple of tries but finally found an algebra problem she couldn’t solve...or at least pretended she couldn’t. “So now my turn to show you something,” she announced, looking pleased with herself. “What do you want?” I said, I don’t know,.